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House Slut - S01 E36

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House Slut - S01 E36

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 36

Tegan has a heart to heart chart with Brandon about the future.

This is another dialogue driven chapter without much sex but needed to develop the characters. I promise there are more chapters coming soon that will be more sex focused. In the meantime your comments are appreciated and I am more than happy to take on feedback and suggestions for what you’d like to see more of.


-phenylalanine

Tegan darted into the bathroom and splashed some water on her face and armpit to freshen herself up. Since Sam hadn’t cum inside her despite fucking her twice she left her crotch as is, seeing no need to interfere with the natural lubrication and cleaning processes going on that maintained a healthy ecosystem down there. As she exited the bathroom she met Brandon in the hallway just returning from a long day of classes and he grinned as she wrapped him in a warm hug, snuggling her naked body against him for a moment before escorting him to his room, making idle chit-chat about his day.

“Sounds like you had a pleasant one for a change.” Tegan remarked once he was finished.

“Well, end of semester assignments are all handed in, exams are in two weeks, it’s really just revision and filler now.”

“So you’ll have plenty of time to relax and unwind then?”

“Hell yes.” Brandon grinned at her again “Speaking of which…”

Tegan coyly tilted her head, feigning innocent confusion. Brandon reached into his satchel and drew out a small paper bag, from which he revealed a small bottle. Tegan blinked in confusion, having expected that Brandon was going to start undressing and direct her attention to his penis.

“Ta-da!”

“Massage oil?”

“Yeah..”

“Oh. Well, sure! I can do that.” Tegan said as she reached for the bottle. Brandon yanked it out of her reach.

“Not for me. For you.” He set the bottle down on his desk and swung his bedroom door shut for privacy, starting to undress. “I thought you might enjoy a nice relaxing massage. I know it’s kind of intimate and I’m not a professional or anything but I figure since my hands have already been all over your body…”

“That’s very sweet.” Tegan said, sincerely. “Just a sec.” She exited the room and quickly retrieved a couple of their softest towels from the hall linen closet.

“For the oil” she said in response to Brandon’s quizzical expression when she returned, closing the door behind her for privacy and spreading them over the bed. “It kind of gets everywhere.” She sat down on the bed and watched Brandon finish undressing and pick up the bottle.

“How do you want me?” Tegan asked suggestively as she threw herself back on the bed, propped up on her elbows.

“Ummm, lying on front stomach I guess, so I can start with your back?” Tegan complied, rolling over and grabbing a pillow to prop under herself as she rested her chin on her hands.

Brandon went over to his computer and handed her his cordless headphones which she slipped on, adjusting her hair under them. After a few seconds some gentle ambient music began to play through them, the headphones effectively cancelling all other noise from the room. Brandon adjusted his desk lamp towards the wall and killed the overhead light, creating a dim soft surrounds. Tegan wondered how much research he’d put into this.

She felt Brandon sit on the bed next to her and the movement as he gently shook the bottle to agitate the oil and then a drizzle of the cool liquid landed on her back, making her squirm, but she bit her lip to stay quiet. Gradually he began to use his hands to spread the oil over her skin, feeling him move it up to her shoulders and down to her ass. He carefully rubbed it down her sides and she tensed her feet a little to restrain herself from reacting to the tickling feeling that caused. Once he had spread the oil around he started to caress her shoulders, using a gentle pressure mostly letting his hands glide through the oil. Closing her eyes to let the immersiveness of the experience take effect she murmured “you can go a bit harder if you like” then settled in.

Brandon started at her neck and gently squeezed his way up to her hairline a few times then out across her shoulders, digging his thumbs in wherever he thought he could feel a knotty muscle. He methodically worked his way down her back, every tough lingering as he worked his fingers into every muscle he could find, leaving no inch of skin unattended. When he reached her ass he added more oil to his hands and began to squeeze and mould her firm muscles in his hands. Tegan strongly suspected that manipulating her ass like that would give him a pretty clear view of her butthole – which she currently had a plug in. Not that that was a big deal, but she wondered if that was one of the perks actual massage professionals usually kept secret.

Moving down Brandon applied the same method to her thighs, each hand either side of each thigh, stroking her skin and digging into the muscles. She instinctively parted her legs to make it easier and wondered if he could see her pussy lips from where he was sitting. Again, not that it mattered, but the massage was making her very relaxed and impressionable, and quite horny. She assumed once he was done with rubbing oil all over her naked body he’d be aching to fuck her and couldn’t help but think about that inevitable moment.

Brandon continued to work his way down her legs, massaging her firm calves and then her feet. Her feet surprisingly didn’t tickle when he touched them, either because of the oil or because most of her attention was fixed elsewhere. Once he was done with her feet he gently eased her arm out to the side and gave it a rub down with the massage oil, giving her shoulders another once over then really working down her fingers. She didn’t know how much tension and stress she carried in her fingers but the feeling of him drawing his fingertips down from the knuckles to the tip sent shivers through her. Once he finished one hand he folded it back against the pillow and gave the same treatment to the other. She was definitely feeling relaxed, like she could easily drop off to sleep. She felt Brandon straddle her thighs and expected him – now that the massage foreplay was over - to enter her from behind, but instead she felt his hands on her shoulders, putting his weight into a more vigorous massage as he worked his way down her back again, massaging the muscles either side of her spine. Eventually he reached her ass and again worked his fingers into her flesh, giving her butt muscles a second round. Feeling a tap on her shoulder she turned her head to look back at him and he motioned for her to turn over.

She carefully rolled back onto her back, her legs shifting under Brandon as he continued to straddle her. She glanced down wondering if he was as turned on as she was right now and confirmed his cock was at full mast, bobbing gently above her crotch. She mentally applauded his self control as she settled back on the bed and closed her eyes.

Brandon drizzled some oil on her chest and she smiled thinking about it splashing on her boobs, wondering if it would give him a mental image of something else. Then of course, he began to rub it in. He caressed her chest, pushing the oil up over her collarbones and to her shoulders, using the heels of his hands to rub the muscles in her upper chest. When he reached her small breasts he cupped them gently in his hands and moved his entire hands in circles over the small mounds of flesh, her hard nipples circling his palms. He used his thumbs to massage the underside, then spent some time working the oil into her nipples the same way he had her fingers, by closing his fingers around the base and slowly drawing them to the tip. She involuntarily moaned the third time he did it, tugging gently on her oily nub, and she immediately bit her lip having no idea how loud that noise at been. She didn’t want to open her eyes and look at him to see his reaction. After twiddling her nipples a few more times – much longer than she felt was strictly necessary – he moved on, massaging her stomach muscles and shuffling backwards to straddle her legs further down. After giving some attention to her sides and hips he skipped over her pubic region to focus on the fronts of her thighs. He started at her knees and pressed down on the muscles, pushing upwards towards her groin. He did this a few times before finally starting to massage her bikini area. He started out at the sides and slowly moved inwards towards her trimmed triangle of ginger pubic hair.


Adding more oil to his hands he cupped her pussy and massaged her pubis, using his fingers to squish her lips together and smear oil on them. She let out another moan as he gently pinched her lips, rolling them a little between his thumb and fingers, then ran his fingertips lightly along her slit. She wondered if he thought this was a genuine massage technique or he was just deliberately teasing her now. After a minute he began to move down her legs again, caressing and stroking her thighs and using lighter strokes. She was against surprised at this point that he wasn’t giving in to what she assumed was a massive urge to just fuck her, but decided to stop overthinking it and let him get on with the massage and lay still with her eyes shut absorbing the music he’d chosen for her.

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